Fuck You Know

#southcitykillazzz #Fuckyouknow about my piss? Gold in the bowl, yeah, I handle my biz Wake up lit, whole squad on the shift Talk big game but you ain’t built like this Verse Fuck you know about my wave, my drip Walk in clean with the fade and the fit Late night moves, got the city on lock Phone go buzz when I’m hittin’ that spot Came from the mud, now I laugh at the rain Built my own lane, I ain’t ridin’ no train Too much sauce, got ‘em salty and sick Whole room froze when I walked in quick Talk that talk but can’t back that sound I plant my feet, ten toes on the ground Mind on green like a fresh-cut lawn Still go hard from the dusk to dawn Outro Fuck you know about the grind I did? Long nights up, had to handle the biz Now I step out smooth, no stress in my stride Whole team up and we ready to ride